Cuckoo Bird
Gonna build me log cabin
On a mountain 7b so 1 high
So I can see Willie
As he goes 7b on 1 by
Oh, the Cuckoo, she's a pretty bird
She warbles as she flies
She never hollers cuckoo
'Til the fourth day of July
I've played cards in England
I've played cards in Spain
I'll bet you ten dollars
I'll beat you next game
Jack of Diamonds, Jack of Diamonds
I've known you from old
You've robbed my poor pockets
Of my silver and my gold
My horses ain't hungry
They won't eat your hay
I'll drive on little further
I'll feed 'em on the way